Zheng Ren was busy in the provincial hospital, and it was another 12 hours.
When the silence ended, he lowered his head and went up again.
"Next." Zheng Ren took a breath and said.
"Dr. Zheng, just received the command from the front, the follow-up medical team has arrived, you have to go back." Director Chen said.
Zheng Ren stunned, have to go back? So suddenly?
Although listening to Su Yun said that the follow-up troops are close to each other, once they receive the order, there are still some mistakes.
"Airplane at 6 o'clock in the afternoon." Director Chen looked at the timetable. The doctor at 912 was the plane back to the emperor at 6 pm.
He looked at Zheng Ren’s young face and showed a regretful look. He came over and patted Zheng Ren’s shoulder and said, “Thank you and your help, it’s time to go back and take a break.”
This is an order and cannot be refused.
Zheng Ren thought for a moment and nodded.
Seven days have passed, and 72 hours of gold has long been history. The rescued wounded were treated. The remaining surgery was still very large, but with the help of the successor medical team, Rongcheng should not have a big problem.
Suddenly heard the news, Zheng Ren’s heart was lost.
The heart is strong and the air is dissipated, and the tiredness is like the tide, which is going to drown the whole person.
"Boss, they are coming." Su Yun saw Zheng Ren did not speak, pointing to the person who had just changed clothes in the corridor, said.
Zheng Ren nodded and was speechless.
"Dr. Zheng, go and leave a picture." Director Chen said.
This is a historical rule, taking pictures, remembering, seeing photos after a few years, can also dilute the traces of the years, so that the memory at this moment becomes clear.
"Boss, do you want me to give you a makeup? Your face is blue and purple, but it is not good." Su Yun was very difficult to come down and jokingly asked.
"Ira, come." Zheng Ren waved to the busy Xie, who was busy in the operating room.
"Ah? What happened?" The Xie Yi people were about to prepare the next surgical instrument. See Zheng Renchong waving himself and some uncomfortable coming out.
"The successor medical team is coming, let's go home." Zheng Ren said.
The Xie Yi people stunned and they came less than a day.
Damn, it’s Zheng Ren’s bastard!
The Xiaoyi people immediately remembered that when they were in the supermarket, the goods turned off the phone and did not return their information.
However, she did not insist and be willful, just nodded and the horsetail was light.
"Ira, how are you going back?" Su Yun asked.
"The car is on this side, I said to my dad, it is ok to find someone to go back." The Xie Yi leaned against Zheng Ren's side and said, "I want to fly back with you."
She was very cautious, as if she was afraid that Zheng Ren would say goodbye again.
"Go back, I have to do a massage first, then cover the quilt and sleep for three days and three nights, exhausted I am!" Su Yun muttered.
Passing the new doctors, looking at each other, full of firmness and faith.
No talk, just eye contact is enough.
Came to the locker room, Zheng Ren quietly sat in a corner, silently initiated to stay.
I haven't enjoyed the daze time for a long time. After I entered Sichuan, I have been exhausted and tried to save every minute.
Suddenly idle, this feeling is really weird.
"Boss, smoke a cigarette." Su Yun changed the magic into a box of cigarettes and threw it to Zheng Ren.
"Where is it?" Zheng Ren is surprised.
"Who is going to find someone who wants a box of cigarettes, is there any difficulty?" Su Yun’s doubts about Zheng Ren’s doubts, the surgery is doing well, how can he still have a brain?
Zheng Ren smiled and pulled a cigarette from his cigarette case on his mouth.
A one-time lighter in the hands of Su Yun played the ZIPPO's posture and rolled and jumped between his fingers, as if it were an elf.
Zheng Ren doesn't smoke a lot, and he hasn't studied these dazzling things. In his opinion, smoking is smoking, and it is enough to draw. Eating is also a meal, eating it seriously, as for eating and not eating, is another concept.
Open the window, warm and humid air came in, close to the window, Zheng Ren took a cigarette.
"Taking a bath, changing clothes, it's time to go home." Su Yun's voice was awkward, as if he had lost in his memories.
"Go back, there is still a bunch of things to do." Zheng Ren thought, asked: "When the TIPS surgery is done, don't complain."
"Nothing, there are rich children, it has nothing to do with me. I only need to be responsible for data processing, as well as collecting and sorting out information. These things are enough for me." Su Yun does not matter, raises his hands. Look at the little finger.
"I think the place is a bit small, the ward is not big enough." Zheng Ren has some regrets.
Now that the level of intervention is close to the peak level, Zheng Ren feels that his speed of doing TIPS surgery is absolutely unparalleled.
In the face of the patient population of the emperor's sea, the amount of surgery is limited, and only the ward is not enough.
And TIPS surgery has two phases to do, which is a headache.
"Boss, do you know that Concord has no involvement in the ward?" Su Yun said leisurely.
"Oh... I don't know." Where did Zheng Ren know about these gossips, he shook his head.
"The old director of Concord was an academician of the two academies. The status of the rivers and lakes was called a high. Concord, you also know that the place is small and explosive. The hospital should give him a small ward and be rejected by the old man." Su Yundao.
"Why?" Zheng Ren did not understand to the ward, or in the Union Hospital, that is a good thing. Will anyone refuse?
"I don't know, I only know this. Now, because of the absence of a ward, Director Pan of Concord can only go to the department and do surgery in other wards." Su Yun said.
Ok? This is a train of thought.
"And if you want to increase the amount of surgery, I think it is one thing to do it only in this hospital. The more important thing is to go to the flying knife." Su Yun is very active in making suggestions. It seems that this thing has passed through his heart recently. Several times.
"I have thought about this." Zheng Ren nodded.
However, running a flying knife requires a weekend time. I don’t know if I’m going out of the house when I’m going out.
"The rest, I have recently confused my mind, and I didn't think too much. Take a step and take a step." Su Yundao
Yes, I can only take a step and take a step.
As long as there is craft, there is nothing to worry about.
As for the time, Zheng Ren’s heart is not at the end, and he has to wait for Dr. Mehar to come and discuss it. By then, you will have the exact information.
After simply exhausting the cigarette, throwing the cigarette **** into the toilet and washing away, Zheng Ren began to take a bath.
Simply rushing, and quickly getting the point is just right, surely can not wash the fatigue and dust.
Going back, it does not mean that it is much easier for Zheng Ren. It is a brand new journey.
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